Chapter 82

Name:Bishop of the Devil Author:Fargod
But Richard's next short answer was that Adelman almost didn't slow down and fainted!

"Good! I believe you! "

"If you can't make Miller an all star in a few years!"

"I will come by myself!"

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Adelman left Richard's room. He was a little lost. He still hasn't figured out how Richard agreed so happily

Is there cheating?!

It seems that there is no need for that. Richard holds the No. 8 sign, which is the absolute advantage compared with the No. 11 sign of warriors. There is no need to cheat!

Adelman can only believe Richard, no matter whether there is fraud or not. He can't really shoot Richard.

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"What's the matter? Are you not happy? Man! " Richard looked at Miller's sullen look and said with a smile.

Miller nodded

"Man, in fact, Adelman is right. The best coach in the world is Adelman, not me!"

"I have told you more than once that you are the best pivot of the Princeton system, and the Princeton system can even be called the Adelman system. You should know that he is more suitable to coach you than I am!"

Richard said that Miller didn't understand the truth, but his psychology was still difficult to accept

Mingming has the chance to continue playing under Richard!

"Coach, I still want to play under you, although I know you and Adelman are right!" Said Miller in a voice.

Richard could not help laughing and swearing, "no, you don't want to!"

"Hurry up and get ready to join the warriors!"

"You know, if I come to coach you, I don't know that monkey years and horse months can make you an all star. Maybe you can't make an all star in your whole career!"

"In that case, the prophecy of Laozi is not invalid!"

"Go away and be your all star!"

After that, Richard drove Miller out of the room

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All night long, Richard couldn't fall asleep, thinking about the draft conference that will start tomorrow and the NBA history that will be changed by himself!

It wasn't until four or five in the morning that Richard fell asleep

At three o'clock the next afternoon, Richard got up, dressed up carefully, put on a suit of dark color, and waited for the evening draft Convention to officially start!

At half past seven in the evening, Richard and Carlisle began to enter.

The coaches or management of each team are arranged in the box area, which can clearly see the scenes in the draft hall.

There are many friends and relatives of green house players in the hall and many New Jersey local fans in the stands.

The so-called little green house players, in fact, the players predicted to be signed by the lottery before the draft, are elected by the general manager of each NBA team. At a draft conference, about 15 players can get the chance to enter the little green house

Of course, the green house is not green, but black!

Richard is a little confused about the purpose of setting up green house in NBA

Imagine a group of people staying in a dark room, then choosing for the bosses. From time to time, there are laughter from the bosses.

What do you think? It's not an NBA draft anyway!

it's like a business club routine in some counties and towns in China

"Well? Draft?! It seems that the club is also called the draft! That's what it means... " Richard smacked his mouth and thought with a smile.

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"Li, don't you tell us the list you want to choose?" Cary Perry is not far from Richard. He asks him.

Richard smiled and shook his head. Now is not the time.

"Man, wait, don't worry, you've got the chips you want anyway..."

Cary Perry has no choice but to choose Brad Miller? As for such secrecy!

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In the green house, 15 players sit in groups and chat

"Man, you must be selected by the top five!"

"How can it be? I know my strength. It's you, man. I think you may be selected by the top three!"

"I hope, ha ha, if the top five are really selected, I will treat you to a good meal!"

New people in business in groups of three or five blowing each other, who knows more than one friend more than the truth of the road!

But in the green house, there are a few players who seem out of place

Iverson, Rahim and Miller were all selected into the green house. They despised each other's business.

They have their pride!

They are the overlord of NCAA. These new people in front of them may not even be qualified to be Iverson's opponents in NCAA!And the noisy business nonsense of these new people naturally makes the three people disdain.

To be exact, the three of them don't have a good look at the new people

"What's the matter, Miller, looking glum?" Iverson patted Miller on the shoulder and asked in a low voice.

The eldest brother is not here. Iverson is the eldest brother in the team. Seeing Miller's sullen appearance, he can't help asking.

"Allen, actually I have a chance to continue as a coach..." Miller said with a sad face.

Iverson and Rahim are both surprised. Not only can they play as coaches, but Miller also has a chance?!

"But..."

"Ah, you will know later..." Miller looked down and said.

Iverson and Rahim don't understand each other, but it seems that Miller doesn't have the interest to go on talking, so he doesn't continue to ask!

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Apart from Iverson's three, there are two players in the green house who are out of place!

One of them is Kobe Bryant, the other is Nash

Two people sit quietly in the corner, no one to talk to them, the chat of people around them they can not plug in, it seems very lonely

Kobe Bryant is a high school draft. In the whole green house, he is the only high school student. Shaquille O'Neal, who is also a high school draft, did not enter the green house.

If little O'Neill is here, he can have a companion to talk with

As for NASH, his school is not famous in NCAA, and he is short and thin. New people don't even know the player

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It's 8 p.m. and NBA president stern is on the front desk!

"Dear friends, thank you for participating in this draft Conference!"

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"I wish these young guys a great performance in the NBA!"

"I wish them a happy future!"

"Now I declare the 1996-1997 draft convention officially open!"

Stern took the stage to speak, then announced the official start of the annual draft Conference!

Richard's fingertips pounded the table, his heart was so excited!

Here we are!

96 the golden generation!